I met my OH over 30 years ago. He was my second serious boyfriend. We fell out, we lost contact (no mobiles, FB etc) and we never saw each other again. I never stopped thinking about him though. On 27 December, having put down a deposit on a new house and resolved to move on with a life that was going nowhere, I spotted him on our community facebook page. I messaged him. We met a few days later and the years rolled away. He supported me on my journey back from hell and on Christmas Day he asked me to marry him. He had been to see my father and ask his permission and presented me with the most beautiful diamond ring. Tomorrow we are viewing a property together.
Since then I have believed in "Happy Ever After".